The First Venerable of All Paths

"war!"

"war!"

Two angry roars rang out at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Fang Xuan and the other man fight again with their guns, the tips of their guns clashing fiercely.

"when!"

The violent and domineering spear force swept outwards from Fang Xuan and his companion.

Many people, even though they were already far enough away, were still affected by the fierce gunfire and retreated frantically.

Some of the weaker individuals suffered serious injuries as a result.

"Back off, everyone, back off further away!"

An elder from the Dao Asking Sect roared loudly, looking at the two fighting fiercely, and was also horrified.

They were clearly just two juniors, but the residual power of their battle was so terrifying that it even surpassed that of ordinary veteran powerhouses.

"Clang! Clang!"

The crisp clang of metal clashing was deafening, and the two men drew their guns faster and faster, their momentum growing ever stronger.

"Inquire about the Dao and break through the enemy lines!"

Zhao Qingcang's eyes narrowed, and the sword in his hand suddenly unleashed an unparalleled spear aura.

"Awooo!"

A roar resounded, and a peerless war wolf materialized above Zhao Qingcang's head, merging with the peerless spear technique, and fiercely thrust towards Fang Xuan.

"What an imposing spear stance!"

Looking at Zhao Qingcang, who was brimming with ferocious battle intent, countless people were filled with horror.

However, the elders of the Dao Asking Sect had bright eyes and excited expressions.

"The Thirteen Spears of Inquiry!"

Liu Que exclaimed with unbridled joy, "The Holy Son has actually cultivated the Thirteen Inquiry Spears to such a level! It's truly unbelievable!"

The Thirteen Spears of Asking the Way is a low-level spear technique of the Asking the Way Sect.

This gun has thirteen variations.

Each move contains immense power; when all thirteen moves are used together, they can generate thirteen times the terrifying power.

Even when facing an opponent two minor realms above him, the Thirteenth Form would surely kill him.

Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in Liu Que's eyes.

"Fang Xuan, no matter how strong you are, you cannot escape death before the Holy Son!"

The moment this thought crossed Liu Que's mind, he saw that his Holy Son's seemingly fatal spear strike had been easily broken by Fang Xuan.

And it only took one shot.

"How is that possible?!"

Zhao Qingcang's eyes sharpened as he looked at Fang Xuan in disbelief.

"Fang Xuan, I never expected you to be so strong!"

That shot he just fired was enough to kill a fourth-level Divine Intent Realm expert.

But Fang Xuan easily broke the spear's momentum with a casual strike.

This shocked Zhao Qingcang immensely.

"You're too weak!"

After breaking Zhao Qingcang's spear stance, Fang Xuan's blood and qi surged like flames, as if they were about to burst into flames.

His blood boiled, causing Fang Xuan's aura to surge dramatically.

"Zhao Qingcang, take another shot from me!"

On the gun barrel, the spear's power flowed, flames bloomed, and condensed into two fiery dragons, one blue and one red.

"Two dragons emerge from the sea!"

Two azure dragons, carrying an unparalleled domineering aura, lunged at Zhao Qingcang with bared fangs and claws.

This shot was more powerful and domineering than Zhao Qingcang's previous shot.

"How could this kid unleash such power!"

Feeling the power of Fang Xuan's attack, Zhao Qingcang was also shocked.

Fang Xuanming's Dao body was taken away by him, and his dantian and martial meridians were shattered.

Not only did he not die, but he also possessed terrifying power that was no weaker than his.

This is absolutely incredible.

In a flash, Zhao Qingcang reacted just as quickly.

The spear in his hand shimmered with black light, its momentum surging and coalescing into a massive black spear a hundred feet long.

"Seeking the Dao, splitting mountains!"

The giant spear roared out, its power so great it could split mountains.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the giant spear and the blue-red fire dragon collided fiercely.

The clouds burst open, and the heavens and earth trembled.

The azure fire dragon shattered on the spot, but the loud noise also reduced it to dust and vanished without a trace.

The remaining red fire dragon, however, charged towards Zhao Qingcang with unstoppable force.

Its speed was so fast that it stirred up a storm in Zhao Qingcang's heart.

However, his rich combat experience made Zhao Qingcang subconsciously circulate his spiritual power and thrust out with his spear.

"Buzz!"

The moment the spear was thrust out, it was swatted away by the red fire dragon's claw. The massive dragon body, carrying immense force, slammed into Zhao Qingcang.

"snort!"

Zhao Qingcang was struck as if by a heavy blow. His feet scraped the ground as he retreated rapidly, leaving a long furrow in the ground.

"puff!"

Just as he regained his footing, Zhao Qingcang spat out another mouthful of blood.

Another gasp rang out, and everyone stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with shock.

Zhao Qingcang is injured again!

Before anyone could react, a heavy and powerful aura of spear force descended upon the Asking Square once again.

"Buzzing!"

A strong wind rose, and thunderclouds rolled in.

The void behind Fang Xuan twisted violently at this moment, and then cracked open.

The next moment, a terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine flowed out from the crack.

"That is..."

On the high platform, several elders of the Dao Seeking Sect could no longer sit still. They suddenly stood up and stared in horror at the crack behind Fang Xuan.

Zhao Kou unconsciously gripped the armrests tightly, his expression cold and solemn.

"Gun intent!"

Gu Ya's body trembled, and he blurted out instinctively, "He's actually a gun cultivator?!"

"The spear intent is perfectly pure and immaculate, connecting with the power of heaven and earth—is this the unity of man and spear?"

Qi Xuanlin's eyes gleamed, and the curve of his lips became even more pronounced.

"A funny little guy."

This young man named Fang Xuan has given her so many surprises today.

if......

Qi Xuanlin looked at Zhao Kou, the sharp glint in his eyes gradually calming down.

No rush, no rush, let's take another look.

"Snap!"

Space shattered, and a colossal figure burst forth through the crack.

The moment this figure appeared, it seemed to merge with Fang Xuan. With a flick of his arm, the God of Slaughter Spear suddenly pierced towards Zhao Qingcang.

Between heaven and earth, it was as if a god, holding a divine spear, was piercing the mortal realm.

His spear strikes are like those of a celestial being!

This shot was incredibly fast.

It was faster than anyone else could react.

"Boom!"

A crimson halo bloomed from the tip of the spear, shattering space and causing the earth to crack.

Locked onto by the gun, Zhao Qingcang felt a life-or-death crisis rising in his heart.

"Fang Xuan, do you want to kill me?"

Zhao Qingcang raised his head, his full head of black hair dancing wildly, his fighting spirit burning like fire.

"You don't deserve it!"

As the voice fell, the black battle spear in Zhao Qingcang's hand, like a long-dormant beast, instantly awakened.

"Black Dragon Suppresses the Sky!"

Zhao Qingcang's expression was ferocious as he thrust out his spear.

"Awooo!"

Suddenly, the Dao Asking Battle Spear transformed into a hundred-meter-long black dragon, twisting its body as it pounced towards Fang Xuan.

"Ding!"

However, the black dragon had only lunged a few meters when a blood-red spear was pressed against its forehead.

With a jolt of the spear tip, the black dragon froze in mid-air, cracks appearing on its body.

A moment later, the black dragon shattered.

The God of Slaughter Spear charged straight in, its astonishing power exploding and engulfing Zhao Qingcang.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound rang out, and the ground within a radius of tens of meters centered on Zhao Qingcang collapsed on the spot, turning into a bottomless giant pit.

Smoke and dust rose up, obscuring the sun.

But the entire Wendao Square fell silent.

"Gulp!"

After an unknown amount of time, a sound of swallowing saliva was heard, and everyone suddenly snapped out of their shock.

"Holy Son, could he be dead?"

A disciple of the Daoist Sect asked in a trembling voice, his face filled with fear.

"impossible!"

Someone immediately retorted, "That's the Holy Son! How could he possibly die!"

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

Just as everyone was in shock, the sound of a strong, powerful heartbeat came from the bottom of the pit.

The next moment, a figure shrouded in multicolored light shot out from the deep pit like an arrow.

It's Zhao Qingcang!

Not only did he not die, but he also unleashed a terrifying and powerful surge of spiritual energy.

"It's the Holy Son! He really didn't die!"

The disciples of the Dao Asking Sect cheered loudly again, their faces filled with ecstatic joy.

"Fang Xuan, you've successfully enraged me!"

Zhao Qingcang hovered in mid-air, his spiritual energy surging around him, and his powerful aura spread wildly, locking onto Fang Xuan.

"Second Realm of Divine Will!"

Sensing Zhao Qingcang's aura and cultivation level, Fang Xuan's expression also turned slightly serious.

Judging by cultivation level alone, Zhao Qingcang is not even as good as Su Chongming.

But he not only possesses exceptional talent, he also has an innate Dao body.

Therefore, Su Chongming couldn't even withstand a single move from him.

Fang Xuan would not regard him as an ordinary second-level Divine Intent Realm martial artist.

"Did you use your spiritual power?"

On the high platform, Tuoba Xiaozhang no longer watched the show, but sat upright with a solemn expression.

He had sparred with Zhao Qingcang before, and although neither of them used their full strength, he was a body cultivator.

Zhao Qingcang's ability to defeat me in three moves without using spiritual power has already proven his strength.

At this moment, when facing Fang Xuan, he directly used his spiritual power.

This means that the pressure Fang Xuan exerted on Zhao Qingcang was far greater than that on himself.

"Fang Xuan......."

Gazing at the figure standing there with a gun, Tuoba Xiaozhang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his expression became more serious than ever before.

"This person is a formidable rival. If we encounter him again, we should avoid provoking him if possible. Even if we can't become friends, we shouldn't become enemies either. However..."

Tuoba Xiaozhang tapped the armrest and murmured, "Having angered Zhao Qingcang, can he really win?"

Actually, he didn't think highly of Fang Xuan.

After all, Zhao Qingcang was renowned and was a holy son of a sect.

Even if I go all out, I'm not entirely confident I can win.

Fang Xuan's previous performance was remarkable, but it was not enough for him to be able to contend with Zhao Qingcang.

Not only him, but everyone instinctively thought that Fang Xuan had no chance of winning this battle.

"This person is indeed quite strong. Being able to defeat Zhao Shengzi three times in a row is already his limit."

Yan Daoming said softly, "But facing Zhao Shengzi who uses spiritual power, I'm afraid he won't even be able to last a single move."

Hearing Yan Daoming's mutterings, the veiled woman's delicate brows furrowed slightly.

A glint of glass flashed deep within her eyes.

"Are you really going to lose?"

Fang Xuan paid no attention to the reactions from all sides. He looked at Zhao Qingcang, who was standing in mid-air, and his blood and qi were burning wildly.

"Zhao Qingcang, even now, you're still unwilling to use your full strength?"

Facing Zhao Qingcang, who had used his spiritual power, Fang Xuan sneered, "If that's really the case, you're destined to lose."

"Killing you is enough!"

Zhao Qingcang clenched his fist, and spiritual energy from all over the world gathered around him, forming a circular tide around his body.

"Boom!"

Within the tide of spiritual energy, a gigantic hand emerged, exuding a terrifying aura that made the heavens and earth tremble.

"The Great Transformation Palm?!"

Countless people stared in disbelief at the giant hand that covered half the sky.

"This power is several times greater than Su Chongming's, isn't it?"

Su Chongming's face was contorted with rage, and he said in a chilling tone, "Fang Xuan, let's see how you die this time!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Qingcang suddenly pressed his palm down.

"Suppress and kill!"

In an instant, a giant palm of spiritual energy, carrying overwhelming momentum, descended like the heavens and pressed down on Fang Xuan.

"You want to kill me? That's not enough!"

Faced with Zhao Qingcang's extremely powerful attack, Fang Xuan laughed wildly while holding his gun, and his body erupted with an aura of dominance that could not be contained.

"I have a gun that can shatter the heavens!"

The spear intent burst forth, transforming into eight blue and red fire spears, forming a spear array that charged towards Zhao Qingcang.

"Spear cleaves the eight directions, kill!"